SFS Chapter 131 Where does Mr. Ling want to take my people?
Chapter 131 Where does Mr. Ling want to take my people?
"Miss Wen, please come this way. I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you going to the general office?"
Wen Jin is also a well-known person in the Nanyang Club.
Everyone secretly despised those who were related to Shen Xunzhou, but they didn't dare to offend them openly.
"Yes, Thanks."
The waiter was leading Wen Jin upstairs. Just as he was about to swipe his card to press the elevator button, a mocking voice rang out beside him: "Hey, isn't this Miss Wen? Didn't you say you didn't want to have sex with Young Master Shen anymore? Why are you still here?"
"Can you afford to spend money here?"
Wen Jin turned slightly and looked back, only then could he see the other person's face clearly. They were the people who had followed Zhou Shan for a long time.
A few lackeys.
Where does such a big temper come from?
Wasn't it because he was fed by his master?
"Zhou Shan? You're here too?" Wen Jin was too lazy to respond to them, but instead looked behind them.
Everyone was shocked and their hearts instantly reached their throats. Zhou Shan had told them not to yell in front of Wen Jin. Although he didn't say why, it would be bad if she saw it.
"Where is Zhou Shan?"
"Wen Jin, are you fooling us?"
Wen Jin carried her bag and leaned lazily against the wall: "Bully the weak and fear the strong?"
"You're so scared just by hearing Zhou Shan's name, and you still have the nerve to come and yell at me?"
"Without Shen Xunzhou, who do you think you are? He is the prince, the prince, the rich and powerful, what are you? A second-rate person who is about to go bankrupt?"
“Hahahahahaha….”
Everyone laughed out loud when they heard the words "xiaokang second-rate stuff".
Wen Jin, on the other hand, remained calm and unmoved.
The waiter at the side couldn't stand it anymore and urged Wen Jin softly: "Miss Wen, why don't we go upstairs!"
My boss is like a lunatic. Sometimes he controls others, and sometimes he steps on them.
Miss Wen was embarrassed today. If Mr. Shi knew about this, I don’t know whether he would help or not.
Just forget about it. If you do, you will definitely take it out on yourself.
"I'm not afraid, why are you afraid?" Wen Jin asked him with a sidelong glance.
Just as I was about to look away, I saw a man standing not far away with a cigarette in his mouth...
Their eyes met, and there was no time to look away.
The sarcastic voice sounded again: "If I were you, I would not have the face to come here. You are just a licker, and in the end you have nothing. It's not a good deal to be the one who is licking you! You slept with someone for nothing, and in the end you got nothing. Why bother?"
"How shameless! Learn from your sister Wen Mo! She doesn't even come out to embarrass herself."
"Are you still planning on having sex with the Ling family? Does the Ling family know how low you are? You're so eager to take off your clothes and climb into someone else's bed."
The mocking voices continued. Someone from the crowd who were watching the show pushed through the crowd and came in, holding a cigarette between his fingers. His tone was tinged with alcohol and sex. "You know a lot about my Ling family. How about I get a private room so we can have a good chat?"
"Mr. Ling...Mr. Ling."
"I just said it casually."
The other party was trembling, looking at Ling Jibai, somewhat afraid to look him in the face.
Ling Jibai is nearly thirty years old and is not in the same circle as them. The murderous aura and the means of controlling people he exudes are beyond their reach.
What does this amount to?
It's like a fight between peers, and then an elder comes and slaps you in the face.
And Ling Jibai is that elder.
Ling Jibai stood beside Wen Jin, his hand holding a cigarette tapping the ash above the trash can at the elevator door: "Zhao Lili, right? The illegitimate daughter of the Zhao Group!"
When Ling Jibai said the words "illegitimate daughter", Zhao Lili's face turned pale.
"Mr. Ling, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"When Mr. Zhao cheated on his wife, your biological mother was already eight months pregnant and about to give birth. In order to conceal the truth and avoid being accused, the Zhao family gave your mother a large sum of money, hoping that your mother would take you abroad. But unexpectedly, your biological mother left you at the doorstep of the Zhao family and ran away with the money."
"Mrs. Zhao is kind and happened to have no daughter, so she raised you."
As soon as Ling Jibai finished speaking, he saw everyone was horrified and shocked.
He glanced at Wen Jin and changed his tone. Different from the sharp and direct question just now, he spoke in a gentle and soft tone: "Xiao Jin, don't you know?"
Wen Jin looked at him with deep eyes.
Although I don't like the name he calls me, but... after all, he is helping me.
He shook his head: "I don't know."
"No wonder people bully you."
If a scandal wants to be covered up, it can only tear apart another scandal.
Ling Jibai is well aware of the mystery behind this.
After watching a good show for a long time, the first move was fatal.
Wen Jin would never think that this man was kind. If Zhao Lili hadn't taken him out of the Ling family, he would have been able to stand in the crowd and watch the show.
On the surface, he seemed to be protecting her, but in reality, he just didn't want anyone to bring shame to his Ling family.
"What is the relationship between Mr. Ling and Wen Jin? Why is he so protective of her?" Zhao Lili decided to throw the jar into the air.
Pointing at Wen Jin, he questioned Ling Jibai and continued to abuse Wen Jin: "She is just a piece of rag, just a bus, and you all want to get on it, right?"
As soon as the word "bus" came out, Ling Jibai's whole body was filled with murderous intent.
Holding a cigarette, he walked towards Zhao Lili, approaching her inch by inch: "Compared to the bus, isn't it more shameful for you to be an illegitimate daughter who can't be on the stage?"
"Zhao Lili, even your father doesn't dare to come up to me and yell at me like that, let alone you..."
"If a little girl makes a mistake, I can think that you are immature, but if you do it again and again, you should consider your own responsibility."
Ling Jibai glanced back at Wen Jin and asked for her opinion: "Clean up? Or let it go."
Wen Jin shrugged: "It's too tiring to clean up by myself."
Ling Jibai understood that this person wanted to clean up, but didn't want to do it himself.
"Yang Chuan."
"Mr. Ling."
Ling Jibai: "Call President Zhao and talk to her good daughter."
The man emphasized the word "good daughter".
...............
"Boss Shi, something bad has happened. Miss Wen had a conflict with someone downstairs."
Everyone was in Shi Jinghong's box. As soon as the doorman finished speaking, the man sitting in the first seat holding a teacup and looking relaxed strode out instantly.
"Let's go! Let's go watch the show! Why are you standing there?" Li Hui followed Shen Xunzhou to the door and saw the other three sitting still.
Say hello.
If you don't watch the excitement, you bastard.
What’s more, it was the excitement of Shen Xunzhou and Wen Jin.
"Aren't you afraid that Shen Xunzhou will cause you trouble? You are so enthusiastic about watching him having fun." Shi Jinghong asked him.
Li Hui: "You don't want to see? Why are you pretending? You might even want to get in their bed to see if he's capable or not!"
Shi Jinghong:............
Ling Jibai dealt with the people in a few words, walked to the elevator, reached out and held Wen Jin's wrist, ready to take her away from this place of trouble.
Suddenly, the elevator door behind me opened.
A hand came out from the elevator and also held Wen Jin's arm......
"Where does Mr. Ling want to take my people?"